"Are you awake?" The mimostry man stood up and ran to Satoshi Ximen's side and asked.

Simon Satoshi frantically absorbed the contents of the "Mysterious Book of Wishes", he already remembered a lot, and he was ready to continue to work hard to complete the difficult task of dictating and memorizing the full text.

As Mimosque's voice came into his head, he realized that the Mimoscad had woken up, and walked up to him, returning to first-person immersion mode.

"yes, it turns out that the woman on the bed is you? I said why is the body so bad, fat face, flat chest, fat waist, short legs. Simon Satoshi said with a laugh and a mimosque.

This moment can make the mimoscheo man angry, she didn't say a word, and directly patted Simon Satoshi on the back with her palm to vent her anger.

Simon Satoshi forgot the wise saying "women are not easy to mess with", and he was slapped so hard by the mimostry man that he almost spit out a mouthful of cat blood.

There was no way, Simon Cong could only beg for mercy: "Shame, I was wrong, don't fight, I'm joking, cough cough." ”

The mimoscad, hearing Simon Cong's plea for mercy, didn't stop at all, and slapped his cat on the head a few more times before withdrawing.

"Hmph, I don't think you need to go to the competition of the world's first cat fighting conference, if you owe it so much, I will beat you to death now." The mimostry man said angrily, his face bulging with anger and panting slightly.

"Aren't I kidding you, don't be angry, I apologize to you." Simon Satoshi looked at the mimostry man and was still angry, he was afraid of being beaten again, so he could only say so.

The mimoscad man was angry, and suddenly saw the 3 pieces of paper scattered on the table, and she remembered that the 3rd comprehensive assessment form said to let Ximen Satoshi prepare the burial cat box, and her anger immediately disappeared.

"Hey, forget it, I'm not angry with you anymore, there is no need to be angry with you in the few days of your life." The mimosque man said, gently stroking Satoshi with his hand.

"Who is running out of life? Don't talk nonsense, I'm sure I'll live to death safely, and I'll live for a long time. Simon muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Didn't you look at those 3 sheets? It says that I have prepared for the future, and if you die and become a ghost, don't come to me, you have to come to the world's first cat fighting conference. The mimoscad man said worriedly, although she didn't say it, but in her heart she still didn't want Simon Satoshi to go to the game.

"That's all nonsense, those perfect planting staff have fallen into the water, I have won the championship of the world's first cat fighting conference, I said, no one can come." Simon Cong is heroic and ambitious, and there is a kind of invincibility and loneliness.

When the mimoscad man saw that Simon Cong was so sure that he could win the championship of the world's first cat fighting conference, he instantly doubted the fox and said: "It's really fake, are you stupid to say that, lie to yourself." ”

"If you don't believe it, forget it, and you'll know when the time comes." Simon Satoshi can't directly expose that he has a golden finger, so he can only say so.

"Cut~~~, forget it, don't talk about this, how did they take you to the physical examination? Didn't do anything strange to you, did you? The mimostry man seemed to think of something, and then said.

Ximen Cong's mind instantly floated to the picture of how many staff members were doing something on themselves with various tools, he shook the cat's head lightly, and replied: "No, the physical examination is very normal, and the results are very fair, open and just." ”

"Cut~~~ Do you think I believe it? Onion, you are no longer pure. The mimoscada man felt that the conclusion that Satoshi had a good birth must have come to him because something had happened to him and a little female cat.

Simon Cong was so dark that he couldn't say anything, "How did she know that I was played with by those staff members with all kinds of tools of length, length, thickness and thickness, and then became impure?" ”

Simon Satoshi was very puzzled, and he thought about whether it was some process of physical examination, and those staff had talked to the mimoscad.

"Hey, that's no way, I'm all passive, not voluntary." Ximen Cong sighed and said with his head down.

"Huh? Are you really impure? Tell me how the little female cat looks, whether it is beautiful or not, how big it is, what color, whether it is soft or not, whether the tail is long or not, whether you are on it or not, and which of you wins in the end? ”

The mimoscad's eyes lit up and a whole bunch of questions were asked.

"What little she-cat? What are you talking about? Satoshi frowned, not understanding the mimosaki man's words.

"Didn't you fight with a little she-cat?"

"No, I'm okay with a little female cat for what, I don't fight women, no, I don't fight female cats."

"How did you come to the conclusion that you were having good children?"

"Isn't that normal? Do you still have to let me fight a little she-cat? You see that my male characteristics are so obvious, anyone who is not a fool can come to this conclusion. ”

"Cut~~~ Don't say it, forget it, you're not pure anyway."

After a conversation between the mimosa man and Simon Satoshi, the mimoscad felt that Simon was embarrassed to say it, and Simon felt that the mimostry man was a little inexplicable.

"Where did you get your clothes? The color of red and green is quite unique. Satoshi decided to change the subject and take the conversation elsewhere.

"This is the competition suit in the closet, didn't you see that there are still words on the clothes?" The mimostry man replied.

Simon Satoshi looked at the chest of the mimosa man's clothes and found that the words "participants of the world's first cat fighting conference" were tattooed on it.

"By the way, you have a competition suit, too." As he spoke, the mimosque man went to the closet and pulled out a cat's race suit.

Simon Cong saw that this competition uniform was not red with green, but white, the material was very thin, there was no pattern, and there were words tattooed on it, but the tattoo was "the world's first cat fighting cat".

After the mimoscada man put this competition suit on Simon Satoshi, Simon found that it fit quite well, the dress only wrapped his body, and his limbs could still move flexibly.

"Yes, yes, I look like a cat and a dog when I put it on." Mimosa praises Simon for his arrival.

"When is the official start of the competition, my fist is already and thirsty, and I need to use the bodies of other cats to soothe my green iron fist." Satoshi Seemon has already found a lot of wishes that can be used in the "Mysterious Book of Wishes", so he is full of confidence in himself.

"Shallow, are you really okay with your brain? You're not stupid, are you? The mimosa man didn't believe that Simon Satoshi could compete with other stakeful cats, thinking that he had a brain problem.

"What are these numbers?" The mimostry man stretched out three fingers and put them in front of Simon Satoshi, and continued.

"Don't look at me with such foolish eyes, I said, and you'll understand when the game starts." Simon Satoshi said helplessly, pulling the mimosque's hand away from his eyes with his paws.

"Don't be reluctant, you want to get the Sun Ascending Mother Stone for me and participate in the competition, I'm already very happy, if you can't, you can withdraw from the competition when the time comes, there's no need to work hard."

"To be honest, I was really worried about you, and your eagerness made me even more worried."

The mimosque man frowned and said softly.

Simon Satoshi only has a small part of the reason for the mimoscad man to get the Mother Stone of Ascension that she has in mind, and the most important thing is that he wants to complete the side quest of "Winning the Championship of the World's No. 1 Fighting Cat Conference", get the soul stone, and give him one more life.

"It's okay, it's okay, even if I die, I'll do my best to help you." Simon Satoshi said resolutely in order to keep the mimosa man from suspecting that he had other purposes.

After listening to this, the mimoscad man was really a little touched this time, his eyes were already foggy, and his heart was mixed, and he didn't know what to say.